Workout

"You know the muscles you use to stop going pee halfway through?"

"Er...sure."

"Pelvic floor muscles. There are exercises for them, kegels, really easy to do. Anytime, anywhere. Strengthen these and you'll get harder, you'll last a bit longer and cum a lot harder." She puts her arms above her head and with her legs wide leans to her upper body right. Her lean toned body moved with an effortless grace, and she was so flexible! You follow suit as best you could, though you felt stiff and so uncoordinated in comparison. Her skin tight outfit made it difficult to concentrate.

"Cum harder?" You ask dubiously.

"Sure, just be careful though. After a while you could take out an eye."

You laugh and wobble, it was difficult to maintain your pose and laugh at the same time.

"Mind your aim. With great power comes great responsibility. I accidentally broke a lamp once!"

"Ha ha ha!" You waver, trying hard to keep your balance. "You did not!"

"If I see Casey with an eye patch..."

"Ha ha ha! Stop it! You said no humor!" You stumble and are **** to give up the position.

"Laughter is good for the core." She quips. She stands tall and turns to you. "Okay, I'd say we are warmed up enough."

What follows is not what you had expected. You thought you'd be doing yoga, and you did do a bit of that, but mostly she puts you through a grueling workout of planks, kettle bell swings, goblet squats, and the like. She puts you through the ringer. A real fucking workout!

About fifteen minutes in Elsie joins the pair of you. She wore a frumpy loose t shirt and baggy shorts. Her exercises are much more sedate and gentle. Stretching, holding some basic yoga positions, and light cardio.

During the workout Peg keeps with you every step of the way. She quite obviously is coming down to your level but never makes you feel bad about it. It was hard not to notice though, she barely breaks a sweat! She teaches you technique and form. Certain movements she gets you to focus on control and stamina. Others she gets you to explode into the movement. She encourages you, she tells you how well you are doing and what a good learner you are. She even helps pics you up when you feel you can't even get up off the floor. She assures you a young man can handle the punishment and that your body will begin to respond before you knew it. She also tells you about these weird kegel exercises and instructs you on how to do them anytime you want. She tells you to do them every single day at various points throughout the day.

And, true to her word, she ogles you. She very much enjoyed watching your body at work, watching you in such a way that you knew she wasn't just watching your form. She made you feel...sexy. When she would do this you found yourself working just a bit harder for her. Elsie being there helped too. These two women made you feel like you could do anything!

Finally you are huffing and heaving through a set of kettle bell thrusters when you gasp. "How...how are you...stronger than me? Geez!"

Your aunt chuckles. "I do this all the time Jesse. Don't worry, stick with it and you'll leave me behind in no time."

"Guhhhhhh!" You grunt out your last possible rep. Your shaky legs and quivering shoulders were on fire. "Sure Aunt Peg, sure. If you say so."

She swats your butt. "Okay, on the treadmill for fifteen. Just a light jog."

"We're done?" You gasp, hopeful that it was true.

She nods. "Just warm down now."

As you hop onto the machine and start up an easy pace Peggy goes to join Elsie. She teaches your sister a few things about yoga and balance and flexibility. They talk a lot about focus and mental strength too.

At one point you hear Elsie say in a low voice. "Thank you for letting me stay."

Peg cups Elsie's head and holds it to her chest. "No, thank you. It is so nice to have you here my dear." She kisses the top of Elsie's head. "Did you call your mother?"

"Yeah...she's not happy."

"I figured. I'll talk to her when I get the chance. Don't worry."

After your fifteen you jump off the treadmill. You were drenched in sweat, your lungs burned, and every muscle in your body felt like overcooked spaghetti. You felt utterly spent, yet good as well. Now that it was over it had felt nice working up a sweat and challenging yourself like this.

Peg leads you and Elsie through a series of stretches and then a short bout of meditation. She seemed to sense you were too tired to learn anything else today so she leaves you be. As she meditates, the gentle sounds of nature still coming through the speakers, you just sit there quietly...and think about Casey. Did Casey workout? Maybe. Her body wasn't muscular but it had tone to it. Would she be interested in joining you? These thoughts and more flow through your fatigued mind.

Finally Peggy stands up, so to do you and Elsie. She walks up to you and puts an arm around your shoulder and a hand on your chest. She rubs it back and forth, feeling the pec beneath her palm.

"You did really well for your first time Jesse." She smiles.

"Thank you."

She looks you up and down appreciatively. "You're going to be sore tomorrow. Tomorrow I just want you to do some stretching and an hour of walking. And of course the kegels."

You nod. "I'll do that."

She leans in, her one breast pressing into your ribs, and kisses your cheek. "Whoo, I'm going to need some alone time after this."

You laugh. "Aunt Peg!"

"Sorry. Old habits." She chuckles. "Would you like a massage before you go? It will help with the soreness tomorrow."

"A massage? Is this lesson four?"

She shakes her head. "No lesson. I will just feel good. It's nice to take some time to just feel good, don't you think?"

"Can I help?" Elsie asks, stepping forward. "I've always wanted to learn some massage."

Peggy nods. "Of course. So how about it Jesse, would you like a massage?"